Glek delivered everything he had traded with Xia Qingqing to the Marshal's Mansion.

Looking at the pile of things that Glek had brought on the ground, Xize couldn't help but look at and touch them here and there, his face full of curiosity.

This was the first time Glek had ever seen the composed adjutant Caesar act so ignorant, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to laugh at his adjutant in front of him, so he had to hold it in, his face turning bright red.

Xize glanced at the expression on Glek's face and coughed lightly: "Please excuse my rudeness. It's really the first time I've seen something so novel, so it's understandable that I'm curious."

Glek was somewhat taken aback by his reaction: "My apologies, Lieutenant. I didn't mean to laugh. This is the first time I've seen these things. I just..."

“Alright, Glek, you don’t need to be so reserved in front of me. We’ll be working together in the near future, so relax a bit,” Caesar said gently.

Glek nodded obediently: "I understand, my lord."

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, just as his father had said: the higher a person's status, the more humble they are.

Whether it was Lieutenant Caesar or Marshal Morris, even though they held high positions, they never put on an arrogant attitude in front of Glek.

Caesar suddenly remembered something: "Greek, how many interstellar coins did you spend on the transaction with the other party? I can reimburse you."

Glek didn't stand on ceremony. The nanny robot and the hovercar together cost several million interstellar coins. Although he could afford it, it was still a significant burden for his family.

"My lord, these items were traded for a hovercar and a robot. The nanny robot cost 1.18 million interstellar coins, and the hovercar cost 1.59 million interstellar coins."

"Okay, I've transferred my personal terminal to you. Check it out," Xize tapped his personal terminal a few times.

In fact, according to regulations, this money for Glek should have gone through the reimbursement process, and it wouldn't be in the account for a while. Caesar knew that Glek's family wasn't particularly well-off, so he paid for it with his own money first.

He'll go to the finance department to get reimbursed later.

When Glek turned on his personal computer, he was surprised to find that it showed he had received a transfer of 4 million interstellar coins.

He looked at Xize with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Greek, do you have any other questions?"

"My lord, you transferred 4 million interstellar coins to me. I don't need that much."

If it were just an extra 230,000 Star Coins, Glek probably wouldn't have asked much, but since Caesar transferred over a million more to him, he had to find out more.

With a smile in his eyes, Xize said gently, "You didn't make a mistake. This is a thank-you fee for you. Thank you for helping to trade these supplies. If your research yields results, I will help you apply for another reward."

He thought that Glek was a very honest kid. Some people might think that this kind of personality was inflexible, but it was much better than those who were cunning and deceitful.

At least Caesar has a good impression of Glek.

"Thank you, Lieutenant," Glek said, his tone clearly showing his happiness.

In this transaction, Xia Qingqing sent him a lot of all-natural food, and the adjutant gave him more than a million interstellar coins. He essentially made money from both sides and was extremely happy.

Glek didn't stay long before taking the initiative to leave. As the Marshal's most trusted confidant, Caesar certainly had many other things to do and didn't have much free time to entertain him. He was perceptive enough to understand this.

Upon hearing Glad's words, Caesar quickly agreed and considerately suggested, "Do you need someone to take you back?"

Glek shook his head in refusal: "No need to trouble yourself, I drove my hovercar here myself."

Faced with Glek's refusal, Caesar did not insist, but still personally escorted him to the front door.

After watching Glek leave, Caesar took the pile of things to the Marshal's study.

When Morris saw the large pile of things Caesar took out from his spatial storage, his previously indifferent expression immediately changed: "Cesar, did Glek send all of these over?"

"Yes, Marshal. Glek said that several things here are inedible. This is called... This is an edible plant... This white egg can hatch into a small animal..."

As Caesar finished speaking, Morris carefully picked up a white egg and exclaimed incredulously, "This is the first time I've ever seen such a small egg. It's so tiny! I wonder what it will hatch into. I really want to see it!"

Most of the species that once existed in the interstellar world have become extinct after millions of years of evolution, and the remaining few have changed drastically.

It should be said that any species that survives should not be underestimated.

For example, the ant tribe. It is said that a certain noble family has a precious record left by their ancestors, which says that many years ago, the size of the ant tribe was smaller than a human little finger. But now the ant tribe is not only stronger than humans, but has also become a formidable enemy of humans, competing with humans for various resources.

Caesar saw the expectation hidden in Morris's eyes and said bluntly, "Marshal, Glek and I emphasized that these eggs may not hatch. I think you shouldn't have too high hopes for them."

"Well, let the newly formed research team try to hatch it. It would be best if it hatched, but we won't force it if it doesn't," Morris said calmly.

Xize nodded: "Yes, Marshal. Should I send the things over now?"

"Okay, go ahead."

Just as Xize was about to put everything into his spatial storage, he noticed a separately packaged bag of items next to him and realized that it was a gift from Glek to the Marshal.

Morris raised an eyebrow: "A gift for me? What's inside?"

Xize shook his head: "I don't know either, because this was specifically sent to you by Glek, so I didn't open it to check."

Morris curiously opened the package and found 10 apples inside.

Even Xize's tone was somewhat surprised: "I didn't expect Glek to be such a thoughtful child."

Ever since Morris learned that Glek was bound to an interdimensional trading system and could trade with people from other dimensions, he had long forgotten about the apple.

All he could think about was how to make the empire develop better. Although he reported the items that Glaek helped him trade to Apple, they were all left for the research institute to use for research.

Unexpectedly, Glek remembered that he wanted to eat an apple and even saved some for him.

Morris's lips curved slightly: "Xize, remember to return the favor to Glek next time."

"Yes, Marshal," Xize said with a smile and saluted.